Nightmare Attack

Chapter 312

Chapter 312

Zuo Jing tilted her head, staring at something flashed in Chen Qiang's eyes, "Sister drum?"

"Well." Chen Qiang's attention was still focused on the painting, seemingly indifferent to Zuo Jing's gaze, "It is rumored that there is a cruel custom in Tibet. The skins of pure maidens are peeled, and the drums made of their skins are called Ajie drums."

"It is said that the sound of the drum made in this way is very ethereal, and has the miraculous effect of communicating yin and yang. Whenever there are important events, Ajie's drum will be carried out to play, and Changshengtian can hear their demands."

"And it is said that the selected people are all voluntary, which is a great honor for themselves and the tribe. In Tibet, only the most holy women's skins are used to make drums. In the eyes of those people In the world, death is not terrible, it is like giving birth to a new life, it is a return to nature."

"As a part of reincarnation, life and death are equal, and only happiness and auspiciousness are the most important." Chen Qiang said: "Perhaps in their eyes, this is not cruel."

After saying this, Chen Qiang added hesitantly, "Of course, before I saw this drum, I thought it was just a legend."

As soon as the words fell, a very discordant voice rang out, "The most holy woman's skins make drums. It's a cover used by the rich and powerful to deceive ordinary people. It's just to find someone for their perverted hobby." It’s just a moral starting point, just like the flags erected by the robbers in the ancient green forest.”

"Why haven't I heard of a rich man handing over his daughter to be skinned?" Jiang Cheng said disdainfully, "Could it be that their daughter is not pure?"

Chen Qiang was stunned for a moment. His original intention was not like this, but he just told the truth about some of the records he saw, and he didn't know what touched the other party's nerves.

But Chen Qiang did not choose to argue with Jiang Cheng, but nodded slightly to the latter, and said very gently: "I have been taught."

"Hmph." Jiang Cheng hummed twice.

Xia Meng was almost annoyed by him, wishing she could finish her mission and go out in a while, and then hang him upside down in the yard as a mascot, bah, as a cow and horse.

"These bastards actually skinned her." The fat man looked at the painting, and felt unbelievable just thinking about it. At the same time as the cold touch on his back came, there was also the anger hidden deep in his chest.

"It's not just skinning." Chen Qiang said again, and his gaze towards the woman in the painting was also mixed with some weird emotions, "It is rumored that it is skinned alive, which can preserve the spirituality of the drum to the greatest extent."

Chen Qiang seemed to want to say something more, but after glancing at the others, he didn't continue to speak.

After talking about the painting, everyone's next topics mainly focused on Ajiegu and Master Huang.

Yes, it is Master Huang.

Somehow, An Xuan had already guessed that Young Master Huang was the one in disguise. According to him, the clue was found on the boat last night.

But he didn't say exactly what it was.

You Qi looked very curious, but no one supported him, so he didn't make much trouble.

Chen Qiang has been silent for a while since he spoke just now, and it is not clear if he thought of something.

Because at this stage of the task, everyone has their own plans in mind, so it is unrealistic to plan and arrange everyone.

In the end, no matter what An Xuan said, everyone just didn't refute on the surface.

After all, those who survived were not stupid, and everyone could clearly see what happened to Tang Shirou.

An Xuan rubbed his temples, and said helplessly, "In this case, everyone can move freely, but I suggest that you try to avoid the areas where the people of Huangfu often move."

After a pause, he continued: "If you are interested in drums, don't do it alone. The bronze mirror on the second floor in the attic can reveal ghosts. Be careful, and don't touch the drum, otherwise you will be killed." Ghosts will appear."

These are the lessons of blood.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Shi Liao Zhi's death was not wronged, after all, he accidentally knocked the drum.

The disaster was caused by himself. Jiang Cheng and Anxuan could at best be willing to die, but this was in a nightmare.

Anyway, it seemed that neither of them felt indebted to their teacher Liao Zhi.

"Doctor." Walking on a path paved with gravel, the fat man couldn't help but feel a little awkward. He frowned and said, "What are we doing here?"

This place is very desolate, and most of the surrounding houses are very dilapidated, as if they have been abandoned for a long time.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there are clues hidden.

It is true that there are few people.

"Wait someone."

Jiang Cheng seemed to feel that it was almost done, so he found a conspicuous place to sit down, leaning against a strange-shaped tree, and the shade was very cool under the tree.

The fat man came to him, and before he opened his mouth, he heard movement near a wall, and then a small head poked out from the other side of the wall. After seeing the fat man, his head shook.

"It's you!" Fatty greeted with a joyful expression, "Come quickly!" He took out a few steamed buns that were always on his body, and waved them at the little beggar.

This is the fat man's breakfast, but he didn't eat it, thinking of saving it for the little beggar. How can he say that the other party is willing to save his life? It's only his fault that he didn't see the mystery.

The little beggar climbed up the wall, but did not jump off. His eyes were fixed on Jiang Cheng who was beside him, showing vigilance.

"Little brother, he is also a good person." The fat man explained: "A very good person, you can still see me now, thanks to him."

Perhaps the fat man's explanation worked. The little beggar jumped off the wall, but he still walked around Jiangcheng and came to the fat man's side.

"Slow down." The fat man smiled and said, "Don't choke. If there is meat and vegetables at noon, I will save it for you. Remember to come and get it later." He paused, seemingly thinking of something, and then reminded: " Be careful when you come."

It seemed that eating standing was too tiring, so the little beggar simply sat opposite the fat man to eat, and the fat man just squatted on the ground, looking at him with a smile.

After a long while, Jiang Cheng seemed to realize something, and suddenly said "Huh?"

Almost like a conditioned reflex, Jiang Cheng immediately came to the little beggar, "Doctor," the fat man quickly said while protecting the little beggar, "Promise me that you won't catch him."

Jiang Chengli ignored him, pointed to the little beggar's waist and said, "Where's the kit on your body?"

The fat man froze for a moment, then turned to look at the little beggar behind him. Before he could speak, the little beggar showed an indignant look, then broke off a branch and began to draw on the ground.

Slowly, the outline of a person emerged, and the more the fat man looked at it, the more familiar it became, until finally, his pupils widened, and he said loudly, "It's him?"

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(End of this chapter)